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Amelia knew that she's not for breeding and definitely not for show. She is the rightful Duchess of House Florence--maybe more, but absolutely nothing less. Orphaned at a young age, Amelia Cicely Florence, the first lady ruler in the history of the Empire of Creador, was but seventeen years old. Upon her first appearance at the Gathering, some nobles and aristocrats questioned her capabilities and the role of women in society--that was to assist her husband, be his pillar of support, and make sure that their family lives for the next generation. But Amelia thought differently. Then entered Duke Alexander Clement, the man with a promise to support her and let her be what she wanted to do with her life. His conditions? Her happiness. Or is it? A slow-paced journey to forgiveness and acceptance; to life and love. *cover is an edited with the use of AI-generated characters. I couldn't find the artist who made it, if you do, pls inform me. Thank you and happy reading, lovely readers!

I finally asked, "Who are you?" He turned to face me, his dark black eyes possessing an almost hypnotic allure, melting my heart. Internally, I admonished myself, 'Hazel, get it together. You don't even know him. Calm down, my heart.' With a soft smile, he responded, "Alessandro, but you can call me Ale." If looks could be lethal, I wished this man would do the deed instead of the unpleasant encounter I had earlier. 'What is wrong with me?' I wondered, shaking off my thoughts as I introduced myself, "Hazel." His sharp gaze met mine, piercing my soul as he cryptically replied, "I know." ------------------ In the atmospheric cityscape of Florence, Hazel's life takes an unexpected turn when she encounters the enigmatic Alessandro. As the narrative unfolds through their intertwined perspectives, Hazel grapples with a sudden descent into fear and uncertainty, propelled into the shadows of Alessandro's clandestine world. The narrative, oscillating between Hazel's disoriented vulnerability and Alessandro's calculated poise, becomes a dance of secrets and dangers.

Drawn into a world of kingdoms, magic, and ancient secrets, Yelena discovers that her voice carries a power far greater than she imagined—and that her father’s past could change the fate of all five kingdoms. Caught between danger, duty, and forbidden romance, Yelena must navigate secrets that could destroy everything she loves… and embrace a destiny she never asked for.

Lady Florence Crawley is Mary Crawley's twin sister. The two are as different as night and day. Florence is more attentive to the needs of her family and their estate. Mary is all about position for herself. When the heir and Mary's fiancée perish on the Titanic a new heir is invited to meet them, but he has his sights set on sweet Florence after starting on the wrong foot with Mary. Meanwhile Cora is 5 months pregnant. Complete AU.

A boastful CEO is faced with a facial disease that challenges her beauty and arrogance, unable to keep up with her pride, she becomes a shadow of herself...no longer strong, fierce and confident. She unknowingly indulges in a bad business deal which renders her bankrupt and makes it unable for her to continue her treatment. Now she's bankrupt, she's lost her wealth, her beauty, her fame, her arrogance, her confidence and all that's left with her are pains and a face that's slowly fading out. P/S: It's a black novel. Will a rose smell if it was named garbage? Will a fire not burn us if it was called a flower? Will I be less of a bitch if my name wasn't YELENA?

I am Yelena Starreava. The Princess of Astrea Kingdom. The disappointment of the royal family. Well, at least used to. I'm still a disappointment but I ran away from all that and ended up in another world. I met all kinds of people and learned many things I normally can't when I was in the palace. It's enjoyable even if it comes with its own hardships. But can I be genuinely happy even if I'm in a different world, when my shadow from the past keep chasing after me?

Some reflections are doorways. Others are prisons... Thirteen-year-old Florence Wells has always been practical—until mirrors start behaving strangely around her. When she discovers a hidden silver hand mirror beneath her bed, Florence's ordinary world shatters, revealing a lifetime of secrets. Her parents' fate. Her true heritage. And a mysterious academy hidden in the mountains that wants her unique abilities—for reasons both miraculous and dangerous.

One year ago, billions of people vanished. No warning. No explanation. In a single moment, nearly half of humanity disappeared, leaving the world shattered and desperate for answers. Then the Tower appeared. Rising from the middle of the ocean, its colossal form pierced the clouds, visible from every corner of the globe. Soon, humanity learned the terrifying truth: each floor of the Tower contained monsters beyond imagination, and a countdown that never stopped ticking. Clear the floor before time runs out. Or unleash its horrors upon the world. As nations race to conquer the Tower, alliances are forged and broken in blood. Soldiers, criminals, politicians, and ordinary people are thrown into a battle for humanity's survival. But the deeper they climb, the clearer one truth becomes. The Tower did not appear by accident. And whatever waits at the top may be far worse than the monsters below. In a world where enemies hide behind familiar faces and even family can become a threat, humanity must fight Floor by Floor to earn the right to survive. --- Updates: Saturday, Sunday and Monday

There is a beautiful woman in the Philippines whose job is as a painter, she loved a man and loved her too, and because of that love they got married, but when she got married, her husband changed and abused her. (She promised herself that she would never love again.) And because she was abused, she separated from her husband and went to Russia, a few years later she returned to the Philippines to face her ex-husband. But she did not know herself, that she would love her ex-husband friend, she was afraid to love again, she was hurt by the love given by her ex-husband. P.S Names, characters, places, and events may be the work of the author's imagination or mere fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or local or human, living or dead, is purely coincidental. PLAGIARISM is a CRIME!

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"